Work in progress 4.11.2017

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“Conclusions and opinions starting to lose their meanings.
Motivation for the local traffic, the cause and the effect are human beings.
But where are the beginnings?  We’re not just here all of a sudden.
If earth is human’s garden, then survival systems are the weeds.”

@Michaels Lyric®

Starscapes (All The Shinies)

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Starscapes (All The Shinies)

I think that I remember you, however much my human memory can hold.
From outside, I’m looking into blue, so curious, so unafraid and bold.
So new and yet, so old, I’m mesmerized by sweet and sticky, earthly vibes.
You guaranteed that I’ll survive, but I had not a clue what will become of me.
And yes, I am alive but feels like years of light away from where I want to be.
They beckon me, the starry fields.  Their tones of light, somehow imbedded into me.
The subatomic sea, it’s weaved and crafted into nature that is I.
By absolute design, a love that’s unconditional is turned into free will.
With all the senses, I became so deaf and blind, so dense to what is really real.
It’s subtle and surreal, the song of starscapes, through my spine I feel.
The sound of no fear, it warms and tears me up with beauty, almost too painful to comprehend.
Please hold my hand, as I expand and reconnect into the wisdom of black holes.
Amidst Intergalactic shores, the vastness of our love astounds.
Unstoppable Creation glows and grows, imaginary are all bounds.
From titles and their crowns, I break away through crack within subconscious mind.
And then I know that all the shinnies, they’re with my soul entwined.”

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Work in progress 4.7.2017

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“I think that I remember you, whatever is my human memory can hold.
From outside, I’m looking into blue, so curious, so unafraid and bold.
So new and yet, so old, I’m mesmerized by sweet and sticky, earthly vibes.
You guaranteed that I’ll survive, but I had not a clue what will become of me.”

@Michaels Lyric®

Hakuna Matata

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Hakuna Matata

A child of love that’s unconditional,
give me your heart, and have my soul as yours.
Let go of fear, as all reality is fictional,
and all created for the sake of choice.

 

You see, I’ve chosen you to be my biggest dream.
Please love yourself, as you are everything I am.
Don’t yell for me, I do not have a name to scream.
But one thing is for sure, for us, I have a plan.

 

Don’t look for glory in your quests,
and help someone when no one’s watching.
Amazing things aren’t hiding in the treasure chests.
The miracle is you, don’t trade that in, for nothing.

 

I gave you life, as infinite as ever.
My love, you’re one of my most precious stories.
I run through you and fuel your each endeavor.
Take a deep breath, and hear me whisper magic words… no worries.”

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Work in progress 4.5.2017

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“A child of love that’s unconditional,
give me your heart, and have my soul as yours.
Let go of fear, as all reality is fictional,
and all created for the sake of choice.

You see, I’ve chosen you to be my biggest dream.
Please love yourself, as you are everything I am.
Don’t yell for me, I do not have a name to scream.
But one thing is for sure, for us, I have a plan.”

@Michaels Lyric®

City In The Dust Of My Window

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City In The Dust Of My Window

I claim the moments that are bright and drop the darker ones with tears.
Through blurry flash, invisible my light and doesn’t cast a shadow of the worldly fears.
With contrast thrills and contract deals, this city dreams in nightmares and ordeals.
Light bunnies tremble on the windowsills, as sun peeks through the dusty windows.
On rusty hinges, this lifetime opens up to no condition love that I try to recall.
Somebody grab a chalk and write “I heart” on brick and mortar, urban wall
So when all rates and ratings plummet to their fall, I’ll know the true of human kind.
Unbind me from the shackles of the local, traffic grind, remind me that I’m still a spirit.
The local time does not rewind, because this mind is focused in it.
Am I still with it, or am I distancing myself from cellular survival?
This I, it marks another soul arrival, sometimes so lost amongst the concrete monoliths.
My melancholy covers streets, as mist of bittersweet forgiveness.
It’s often said, “just business,” but I’m not here to judge.  I’m only here to witness.
Survival systems, to keep myself from being predator, I gave myself this illness.
To some, my love may seem as weakness, but it’s because of it, they still exist.
It’s unconditional as all existence, unending love, it elevates me to persist.”

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Insidious

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Insidious

Cost of productions, what’s your worth in these cattle auctions?
Make no assumptions.  It’s all calculated, like the futures options.
Art as business function, it makes no cents without culture corruption.
Consumption, consumption, and I am so fed up that I vomit with “no comment.”
Despite famous tales, the king wears a plush, righteous garment.
Agreed in a summit, disarm them with scarcity, reward for obedience,
isolate the few screaming, no one will hear their experience.
Brilliance is hindrance, and ignorance is bliss in a world controlled by profiteers.
As my exit nears, my acceptance of humans grows like an insidious disease.
From a larger perspective, there are no sins.  Survival systems, can you stomach when other bleeds?
And yes, I still smoke trees, as I twitch from convulsions caused by gainful creeds.
A scarecrow, stitched with emotions of pop culture treats, I bobble my head in the ill-weather winds.
Most frequencies are too low in these fields, so food for the worms it yields.
I take peels and peels off what used to be me, what used to be I.
Do I really want to be free, ’cause I can’t remember what lies beyond this sky?
And so, just to feel alive, with eyes wide open, I continue to die.”

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